Genesis "Death's Triangle"

Posted on Wed Sep 22nd, 2021 @ 8:18pm by Lieutenant JG Djon Zyngh & Captain Aurther Winters
Edited on on Wed Sep 22nd, 2021 @ 9:50pm

Mission: Death's Triangle
Location: Death Triangle
Timeline: Current

The ABathu Battle Cruiser, "Sabole Ehza Ttoka" approaches The USS Acevedo, NCC 7430 "patrol area" in orbit around "Ririona Yzundrindra". The Saurian Civilization's Officially Known as the "Ririona" 's Home Planet cloaked.

"This "First Contact" Communications Crap better work, Djon, or I'm goin' have to use some the stuff The Gang and I came-up with for Locatin' "Bountys", that don't want ta be found." Capt. Zynned Elock Myra, says, half-jokingly to, his "Cousin". Star Fleet Lt. Djon Jhytangry Zyngh, who's personing the ABathu Battle Cruiser's Science Station, on what passes for the Ship's Bridge.

"It'll work, Zynned, if Ntoa ea follows procedure correctly." Lt. Djon Zyngh, replies Flatly.

Using the Nickname Djon always hated growing up on ABathu, 'First Officer', Ntoa ea Selekane Jokingly "Defends" himself, "I know to use this thing, DJeey. I just hope They do; and the Blessed Kyheazxy, willing no amateur 'wireless jockey' picks this up." he laughs.
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"Enoa ke 'Ofisiri ea Pele', Ntoa ea Selekane, ea palameng Sabole Ehza Ttoka, ho ea ho Capt. Dr. Concepcion Angelline Skeeter, oa USS Acevedo, NCC 7430, kena ka kopo. Ke pheta hape, This is 'First Officer', Ntoa ea Selekane, ka sekepeng sa Sabole Ehza Ttoka, ho ea ho Capt. Dr. Concepcion Angelline Skeeter, oa USS Acevedo, NCC 7430, kena ka kopo. "

{ Translation: " This is 'First Officer', Ntoa ea Selekane, aboard the Sabole Ehza Ttoka, to Capt. Dr. Concepcion Angelline Skeeter, of the USS Acevedo, NCC 7430, come in please. I repeat,This is 'First Officer', Ntoa ea Selekane, aboard the Sabole Ehza Ttoka, to Capt. Dr. Concepcion Angelline Skeeter, of the USS Acevedo, NCC 7430, come in please." }

The Reply:
"Enoa ke Capt. Dr. Concepcion Angelline Skeeter, ka sekepeng sa USS Acevedo, NCC 7430, 'First Officer', Ntoa ea Selekane, oa Sabole Ehza Ttoka. Ke u balile 5-by-5. Pheta, Enoa ke Capt Dr. Concepcion Angelline Skeeter, ka sekepeng sa USS Acevedo, NCC 7430, 'First Officer', Ntoa ea Selekane, oa Sabole Ehza Ttoka. Ke u balile 5-by-5. "

{ Translation: "This is Capt. Dr. Concepcion Angelline Skeeter, aboard the USS Acevedo, NCC 7430, 'First Officer', Ntoa ea Selekane, of the Sabole Ehza Ttoka. I read you 5-by-5. Repeat, This is Capt. Dr. Concepcion Angelline Skeeter, aboard the USS Acevedo, NCC 7430, 'First Officer', Ntoa ea Selekane, of the Sabole Ehza Ttoka. I read you 5-by-5." }

The USS Acevedo, NCC 7430 and the Sabole Ehza Ttoka, then trade Transporter Coordinates. Next the USS Acevedo transport over a Replacement Crew to the ABathu Battle Cruiser; before the original ABathu Crew Transport over to the Acevedo.

Where Capt. Dr. Concepcion Skeeter and the Ship's "First Contact " Team Leaders are wait to greet them in The Transporter Room.

(U.S.S. Chuck Norris - Captain's Ready Room)

"Captain's log, Stardate 60720.4, The Chuck Norris, after being refitted and repaired at Starbase 10 for the last 2 weeks, has been sent on what I can only hope will be a much easier assignment then we had been assigned over the last year. A simple border patrol. Assigned to keep a watchful eye over the Romulan, Klingon Federation border close to what was once dubbed, "The Death Triangle". This of course, because of it's close proximity to the the aforementioned powers in the quadrant. What was once an area of much combat and needless lose of life, how now because more of a routine procedure, to constantly remind one another that we are here. This will also put us in range of Kaszis IX, which will be convenient as Lt. Djon and he associate Squeazal have been temporarily reassigned to a First Contact mission with the inhabitants of that planet. They were able to acquire a ride with a friend of his while the Chuck Norris was still in dock. While I don't assume that we will be needed, as they have the support of what I would almost say is a flotilla of various support ships. It does come across odd, as both a Sovereign class and Excalibur class would be assigned to this mission, but perhaps Starfleet sees something in this planet that we are not privy to. Again, as for us, we have just passed Starbase Yorktown and are still at least a day for the border. The new crew has been using this time to adjust to working on such a small ship. The more seasoned of the crew are working their best to continue upgrading the keeping the ship running at her peak performance." Winters took a moment to pause before he reached over and tapped his console to end his log. Once the formal business was taken care of, with slight groan the man stood up and adjusted his uniform as he left his ready room to enter the bridge. Without any words the Captain made his way to the command chair and took a seat. Taking the time to read through his reports that were being sent to him.

"Lt. G'odoss, what is the ETA to our patrol sector?" Winters asked as he peered towards the view screen with only stars streaming by in the distance.

"16 hours, 17 minutes at our current speed. This will put us ahead of schedule by at least 6 hours from our rendezvous with the U.S.S. Juno." The Klingon remarked without looking back. "Do you want to me to ease our speed to arrive at the sector as the same time as the Juno sir?"

"No, I would be better to be early rather than later. Keep on course and speed. We will be able to have a little down time, always a good time to do maintenance and prep."

"Aye sir, no changes then."

"In the meantime, I will put a standing order out to check in with our new doctor. She wants to do physical on all crewmembers, and I would appreciate it if you could see her before we arrive to patrol duty." Winters announce as he stood up. "Mr. G'odoss, you have the conn."

"Yes sir!" G'odoss almost shouted back. In a matter of seconds, the Klingon had taken the command chair as Captain Winters left the bridge. Using a few stairs he ended up a deck down to deck 2, and entered main engineering.

(Chuck Norris - Science Lab)

Lt. Amber S. Kimball and Lt. jg, Tate Borba Reeves, were in the Science Lab of the Science/ Medical Lab area checking out their new environment.

"Well at least the Sci-Lab is "Put-Together" like our last posting, Amber." said Tate as checked the "Snack Preference", Djon and Squeazal left on their 'jury-rigged-tie-in' to the ship's Food Replicator System.

Lt.Kimball, silently nodded her agreement, as she stood next to Lt. Reeves. The list of 'live', or as close to "Live" 'Snack Choices' was making even her a "little sick".

"I hear this Ship has a "New Bones" aboard, Tate." Amber said to change to subject.

"A CMO that was picked-up at Star Base-10, Doctor Lyra Blake." replied Tate. Glad for something-else to think of, too. "I guess she'll be coming through here on her way to the Med-Lab soon.

" I have a strange...", both Amber & Tate started to say together, with Tate letting Amber finish the, "Thought".

" ...feeling this is going to be a long assignment."

They looked at each other and laughed. They had been on this "Temp" Sci-Lab Crew 'Assignment' together, so long. That Their communications with each other almost 'bordered' on "Twin-Speak" and somes-times 'mind-reading'.

OFF: And thus begins the new mission. Just to recap, Lt. Djon and his assistant Squeazal are assigned to a first contact mission. While the Chuck Norris is heading off to what will hopefully be a simple border patrol. There is some new crew to get to know, and some temporary replacements down in the science lab. Half of this mission has been thought up by Djon, and the other half is myself. I don't know what Djon has in mind, but I might have some curve balls to throw out there. Let's enjoy ourselves and see if we can get some good stories going! - Winters

Captain Aurther Winters
Commanding Officer

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Lieutenant JG Djon Zyngh
CSO
U.S.S. Chuck Norris